<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545875" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>August Mornings</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On a fine August morning<br>As I stand before the clearing<br>I would see the dappled clouds in the east<br>Turning orange-red.<br>I would then see <br>A round red ball rising up slowly<br>And would close my eyes in her honor.<br>In response, she would send <br>The first rays of her light to kiss me.<br>Fresh breezing air from the garden <br>Would then hurry up to hug me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">August mornings are lovelier like my mum<br>They are fresh and tender like her love<br>They are caring like her hands.<br>So what if my mum is far away in the east<br>I keep getting her call<br>Every morning when <br>The first rays of the sun kiss me with love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Krishna+Sharma">Krishna Sharma</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=545875" data-title="August Mornings de Krishna Sharma" data-description="On a fine August morning As I stand before the clearing I would see the dappled clouds in the east Turning orange-red. I would then see A round red ball rising up slowly And would close my eyes in her honor. In response, she would send The first..."></div> </div> </div>

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